God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Ning Meng's expression was sullen.

Qi Yu misunderstood her meaning.

It was obvious that the little girl in her arms was happily before. Why did she suddenly become unhappy?

It seems that since I said to marry her?

There were many speculations in Qi Yu's head, and his expression became darker and darker on his stern face.

Qi Yu wrapped her hand around her waist and clasped the person tightly in her arms, but with the other hand, she pinched her chin, forced her to raise her head and look at herself.

Seeing her sullen expression, Qi Yu frowned: "Why are you unhappy? Getting married with me makes you so annoying?"

Ningmeng pursed her lips and ignored him.

She didn't hate it, but she didn't know what to do.

The relationship between her and Qi Yu was originally just a contractual relationship.

She wants to find her broken remnant soul, and he wants to be reborn and change his destiny.

In fact, the two are just getting what they need.

The host is so kind to her, but she can't even control her feelings.

Ningmeng lowered her eyebrows, crying with discomfort.

She sniffed, climbed down from Qi Yu, and slipped into the quilt: "I don't hate it, host, let's go to sleep, I'm so sleepy."

She buried her head in the quilt, and the voice of her speech was irritating. But she still couldn't cover up her somewhat choked tone.

Qi Yu's brows were twisted tightly, but instead of pulling the person out of the bed directly, he went to bed undressed.

Putting the taken off clothes aside, Qi Yu turned on the bed and lifted the little quilt. He lay down and stretched out his long arms to pull the person into his arms.

Qi Yu looked down at her, the little girl's eyes were reddish, as if she was about to cry.

Qi Yu leaned up and kissed the corner of her eye, with a low voice, "What are you crying? I didn't bully you. I just want to marry you. Don't you want to stay with me all day."

"Can I stay with the host all day after getting married?" Ningmeng opened her eyes, her eyes were as if they were washed by rain and moist.

"Well, we are together every day. We eat together, sleep together, and can hold hands and hug openly in front of others." Qi Yu nodded, and said something quite positively.

With every word he fell, Ningmeng's eyes brightened.

In the end, Ningmeng's eyes can even be described as shining.

"Host, when will we get married?" Ningmeng asked eagerly.

Ningmeng lowered her head shyly, she didn't dare to look directly at Qi Yu at all.

If you can be together after getting married, then it's okay for the host to marry her only for the mission.

Qi Yu's short sentence swept away Ningmeng's feelings of loss.

She tried her best to conceal her excited and pleasant look, and carefully moved a little away from Qi Yu, for fear that after hearing her rapid heartbeat, Qi Yu would notice her joy and can't wait.

"It won't take long."

When talking about the relationship between the two, Qi Yu's always indifferent expression could not help but soften at this moment.

Ningmeng kept her head down, she didn't even notice how gentle the look on Qi Yu's face was at this moment, and how affectionate and serious he looked at her.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly seemed ambiguous.

There are flames burning in the air, making the people dry and eager.